290: C290 Qin Wang's Bone Mirror

C290 Qin Wang's Bone Mirror

Within the sky ditch, a terracotta soldier suddenly opened its eyes. It was riding on a gigantic stone horse. His body was originally very stiff, but as he opened his eyes, his four limbs began to move.

Two terrifying beams of light shot out. They were like two divine rainbows as they pierced through the sky. A wave of aura at the peak of the Divine Palace realm spread out. His demonic aura surged, and his murderous aura soared to the sky. A mass of black light flickered between his eyebrows, and it was like a black hole whirlpool, slowly rotating. Powerful waves of consciousness spread out, and it was extremely ancient and ancient. "Disturbing us from our slumber … They should all be killed! "

The stone horse he was riding was also extremely ferocious. The dust on its body began to fall as its dark gray eyes suddenly lit up. It was like a blood-colored agate that reflected a brilliant divine light.

The demonic terracotta soldier wielded a broken spear in its hands. Its killing intent was astonishing, and a bloody aura permeated the air. It was obvious that the Demon terracotta soldier had killed countless people in order to form such a baleful aura.

Just as the Hua Kun Peng was about to pluck the Tiger Tally, the demonic terracotta soldier raised its broken spear and pointed it towards the sky, thrusting it towards the Hua Kun Peng. Instantly, the air exploded, and countless cracks spread out like a spider web.

The spear struck the chest of the Hua Kun Peng. At this moment, Hua Kunpeng had already absorbed the demonic qi and transformed himself into a statue with unparalleled defense. He was still sent flying by the spear, but it did not cause much damage to him.

He smashed into the black ground, causing it to cave in like a crater left behind by a meteor.

Hua Kunpeng stood up and sneered. His hair danced wildly as if he had fallen into a trance. The red light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. "I have the devil's Qi. I will never touch you!"

The little God King had a grave expression on his face as he looked at the demonic terracotta soldier. Logically speaking, it was impossible for the demonic terracotta soldier to regain its consciousness.

"Crap, they've also undergone some changes. They now have their own consciousnesses and are controlling them." The little God King said.

"Wait, look at their consciousness. Not long after they were born, they are extremely evil and powerful." The Fifth Prince's expression was also extremely unsightly.

"After they turned into demonic terracotta soldiers, their defenses were unrivalled. Even a supreme treasure might not be able to break through their defenses. Their consciousness, or rather, their souls, are deeply hidden within the demonic terracotta soldiers. The Sixth and Seventh Prince said.

This terracotta soldier rode on a stone horse with a broken spear in its hand. It was extremely powerful. Following that, he pointed his broken spear at the void, causing the void to instantly collapse. With a rumbling sound, he said, "Ancient specters, we have a new body. Resurrect!"

Om, Om, Om!

Within the sky ditch, squadron after squadron of demonic terracotta soldiers were revived. They opened their eyes, and powerful auras interweaved, forming a terrifying domain.

With a loud bang, a warrior riding a huge stone elephant stepped out of the sky ditch. His aura was too terrifying, terrifying enough to cause everyone to tremble!

A terracotta soldier at the third level of the Dragon and Elephant Realm!

He seemed to be the commander of this army, tall and clad in armor, but petrified. He was clearly defined and extremely heroic. His appearance was only that of a twenty-something year old.

He held the Tiger Tally in his hands, and two streaks of scarlet light that were several hundred zhang long shot out. They swept over everyone's bodies, and then, a massive and ancient divine intent exploded out. "Yes!"

The little God King's expression was terrifyingly cold, but his eyes were blazing. That Tiger Tally was the key to controlling these people. If he wanted to control these terracotta soldiers, he would have to take the Tiger Tally.

Meng Xuan didn't act rashly. The look in his eyes gradually turned into one of shock as he stared at the gigantic demonic terracotta soldier riding on the stone statue. He saw a mass of black mist roiling around the statue's chest. It was the specter of a demon that was born from the terracotta soldier.

Such vengeful spirits would not be born for no reason, and would definitely possess some sort of precious treasure.

He cast his gaze into the Sky Cavern, but to no avail. However, his eyes were extremely cold. This kind of vengeful spirit couldn't let them reach the level of perfection. Once he mastered it, he would be extremely terrifying.

Vicious, brutal, and bloodthirsty. Killing was the priority. In the last era, before Meng Xuan became an immortal king, a vengeful spirit was born in the First Heaven and the Great World, destroying an entire era. That was the dark era of the human race. If Ye Wen did not appear out of nowhere and kill him, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Meng Xuan's eyes lit up.

The strength of this type of demonic terracotta soldier's body was incomparably terrifying. Its mana was useless and difficult to penetrate. However, there was one method that he could use — Martial Arts!

Especially the 'Inch Fist' in the Martial Dao. It was able to dodge defenses and forcefully disperse the vengeful spirits within! The Inch Force within the Inch Fist was practically the nemesis of this kind of creature!

Thinking to this, Meng Xuan sneered. He said to Fu Lianhai and the others, "All of you, back off. I'll go up and take a look."

The Saint Daughter of Tai Yin mocked, "Crown Prince, you have no cultivation anymore. If you go up any more, you will just be courting death."

Meng Xuan didn't even bother to pay attention to her. His steps were slow but extremely steady and powerful. At almost the same time, the little God King of Horizon City made his move. Meng Xuan was stunned for a moment before reacting. The little God King's golden head and soaring kick was also able to directly harm the vengeful spirit that was hiding within the demonic terracotta soldier's body!

If the real dragon came back to life, the little King of Heaven's Edge would twist his body like a divine ape hanging on a wall. He spread his arms wide, and like a fierce dragon crossing a river, he charged forward to kill. His right leg suddenly stretched out and symbols burst out like a vast ocean. Laws curled around his right leg like a spear as he kicked at the demonic terracotta soldier riding on the stone statue!

Boom!

The little God King was indeed incomparably ferocious. His golden head kicked down from the sky, striking straight onto the top of his head.

The demonic terracotta soldier let out a mournful roar. The mountains and ravines in the distance, as well as the ground, were all exploding. The four hooves of the stone elephant he was sitting on stepped into the black soil, causing it to roll.

The power of the golden summit kick went along his head and body and struck the black mist on his chest.

It worked!

However, just as it was about to approach the vengeful spirit's body, the black mist continued to swirl around and spit out an ancient mirror. It seemed as if it was floating in endless chaos, flashing with black light and shaking off the destructive power of the golden ceiling kick!

"Qin Wang's Bone Reflecting Mirror!"

"He swallowed the bone mirror of the Duke of Qin!"

"I understand why these demonic terracotta soldiers gave birth to vengeful spirits. They originally came from another world. This was because it was rumored that the bone mirror of the Duke of Qin sealed demons from another world. It was definitely these vengeful spirits. "I don't know why, but one of them escaped and fused into the body of the Demon terracotta soldier."

The little God King of Heaven's Edge, the Hua Kun Peng, the fourth prince, Su Ru Long, and the fifth prince all came to an understanding.

"Retreat!" Although the Hua Kun Peng was unwilling, it still prepared to leave the tomb. This dragon and elephant, a third stage demonic terracotta soldier, had swallowed up the bone mirror of the Duke of Qin. It was impossible for it to harm him without touching his body.

The demonic terracotta soldier was kicked into the ground by the Garuda Roc, causing it to go insane. His eyes were bloodshot as an ancient halberd appeared in his hands. The scarlet halberd blade shone as it struck out towards the little God King.

The air was split into two halves. One half rose, and the other half sank. Huge fissures spread out, striking the chest of the little God King. However, the little God King did not dodge. With a loud roar, the air trembled, completely activating the demonic energy. He too turned into a demonic terracotta soldier, using his chest to face the halberd.

Ka Cha. The halberd cut into his chest, but it was impossible to penetrate the demonic qi. The tip of the halberd slashed down on it, causing a large amount of sparks to appear. It was sparkling, giving this place an extremely magnificent appearance.

The little God King was ferocious and unrivalled. He directly pushed forward and threw out a palm strike. His divine force was like an ocean as the power of his laws surged. He struck the stone elephant between its eyebrows.

Suddenly, the massive statue staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, its reaction was extremely quick. It lifted up one of its enormous hooves and pressed it down in the air.

With a loud rumbling sound, a huge hoof print appeared in the air and quickly flew over, digging a deep gully through the void and blasting onto his body.

The body of the little God King was sent flying and collided with a demonified cultivator.

Immediately, the cultivator that had absorbed the demonic qi exploded. The demonic qi shattered, and his blood and flesh tumbled to the ground. The little God King Tian Ya also spat out a mouthful of blood.

The ultimate power was still able to destroy them!

The halberd of a Dragon and Elephant Stage Three Martial Brother was at least ten Zhang long and extremely thick. He heavily slammed the halberd onto the ground, causing the entire tomb to tremble, as though a great earthquake was about to occur.

"Prepare, kill!" The demonic terracotta soldier released an ancient and archaic divine will. Immediately, the hundred or so demonic terracotta soldiers were completely revived. One streak of terrifying light after another shook the heavens and earth. They were over a hundred zhang long as they shot into the clouds, illuminating this area with their splendor.

"If we don't leave the tomb now, we'll be in danger!"

"It's too late. The tomb was sealed by these demonic terracotta soldiers, and the painting is a prison. Those who don't leave will never be able to leave!"

When the crowds in the outside world saw this, their expressions became extremely unsightly. Especially the Sect Leaders of the seventh and eighth regions. Currently, many of those who had entered the tomb were their genius disciples. If all of it were to be lost in the Lost Divine Kingdom, it would damage several dozen years' worth of origin energy.

Just as everyone was about to retreat, they suddenly discovered that there was an invisible wall behind them. It was extremely hard and was difficult to break through!

"Not good, the tomb is sealed. There's no way out!" The Hua Kun Peng crazily blasted against the barrier, causing the ground to tremble. However, the barrier was too difficult to break apart.

The Fifth Prince turned around to take a look and his face went ghastly pale, because this barrier was formed from an endless array of demonic qi.

They knew about the defense of the demonic energy.

The complexions of Su Ru Long, Fu Ren Hai, and the others were also very ugly.1

Meng Xuan looked at it and said, "We can only try to charge into the Celestial Land. We have to think of a way to do it."

"Kill!"

The Hundred Devils moved like a magnificent army of thousands of men and horses. Their auras rolled like the sea. A disciple of the ninth region, despite his demonic aura, was struck in the chest by a broken spear.

Suddenly, an endless amount of power surged into his body, blowing him apart!

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